During this past cross-country season, one of my teammates went
back in his iCloud archive, and he came across a game by the name of Flappy Golf.
He brought the game back to life, and soon enough, the whole team had Flappy
Golf syndrome. Well, most of us at least. I for one was not a huge fan of the
game for a couple of reasons. I think the game is extremely boring and super
repetitive, but worst of all, everyone plays the game whenever we van out to a location
to run. Whenever we van out, there are two options to choose from: a Mercedes van and an inferior Ford van (this will be important later). We generally leave fairly early in the morning meaning sometime around
6:30 or so. I am not awake at this point, but this game somehow gets the morning
going for everyone else. Everyone that does play the game does so in the Mercedes
van which happens to be the same van I like driving in the most. Due to the
competitive nature of the team, there is a lot of yelling when people win, lose
and talk trash. Waking up is hard enough and adding this to my morning makes it even harder to cope. I expressed my concerns, but my efforts were to no
avail. I was in need of a Coasian solution in order to correct for the negative consumption externality.
The first step in doing so, I needed to figure out who exactly
was liable. I took it up with my coach the next morning, and I thought for sure
that he’d felt the same way about the game as me. I was very much wrong. He
enjoyed the competitive nature of the game, and he enjoyed how everyone was so competitive
with the game. Plus, at this point, he generally wakes up at 5 am every single
morning meaning he is already wide awake. It had turned out that I was the one
liable. There were only two things that I could do. I could have either figured
out a way to get everyone on the team to stop through some sort of payment, or I
needed to go to the inferior van. After asking around, I had learned that if I
were to pay them, I would’ve need about 1 million dollars. I know this was exaggeration,
but this was also them saying “we are not going to stop playing”. Since the
marginal cost out-weighed the social marginal benefit, the Ford was the best option for me. Though I got away from the game, it came at the cost of riding in luxury. There is always next year.
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